Saturday, July 11th 2009...
The morning was quiet, compared to the volume of the previous night's party. As I awoke, I found myself lying on my back, while Jake was on his side, one arm draped over me. The front of my dress had a spot of dried, stickiness, where I had cum on it the night before. Finally I stretched a long stretch, my movements wakening Jake.
“Good morning, sexy,” he said to me, stretching as well. I noticed his cock was still sticking out of the crotch zipper, and was fully erect. I had morning wood as well, the skirt of my dress still lifted. “Mm,” Jake moaned, slowly stroking my cock. I could feel my muscles tighten in response, and I grabbed his cock as well.
“Jake?” I whispered, my voice breaking.
“Yeah?” he asked, sounding just as aroused.
Without another word, Jake gripped my cock a bit more firmly and pulled, though gently enough that he didn't hurt me. I was to roll on my side, and I followed his lead. Once on my side, Jake turned around and lay down in front of me, facing me. With as hungry as I was for him, I wasted no time in taking his erection into my mouth, while feeling his own lips wrap around mine. His cock tasted to sweet that I quickly forgot that this was the first time I had a dick in my mouth, and I gave him the blowjob of his life.
When we finished, we did so together. It was almost like a circular motion. For every shot of cum I unloaded into Jake's mouth, one was given into mine. The only difference was that he shot twice more than I did, leaving some of his semen to drip from the corners of my mouth.
Later, when I stood to get dressed, I put on only the petticoat and the pantyhose. My panties in hand, I gave Jake one final kiss on the mouth, rubbing my worn panties over his cock, making it grow erect again. “You can have these,” I whispered to him.
I turned to leave, walking slowly, my heels clicking on the hardwood floor. Just as I began to pull the door open, Jake was there behind me. His own palm flat against the door, he shoved it closed again. Before I could say or do anything else, I felt Jake's firm grip on my hips, pulling me back to the bed. I half fell over the side, my dress and slip being lifted, and my pantyhose pulled down to my ankles.
“Jake,” I moaned, half protesting, half pleading for more. His dick now slid inside me, his own body slapping roughly into my own. I gripped the bedsheets tightly in my hands, biting down on them as well to keep from squealing loud enough to wake the whole household. Then it happened; I felt Jake's cock jerk, and his load unleashing into my anus. He rested a moment before pulling out, and I then, at the brink myself, returned the rough favor. Turning to face Jake, I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him down, throwing my erection into his mouth. He sucked enthusiastically, swallowing every drop of my cum.
“We're even now,” I said with a smile, getting dressed once again. Finally, I walked out the door and headed downstairs.
As it turned out, Mandy had spent the night with another woman herself, but was already awake and ready to go by the time I got back downstairs. During the drive home, I nearly had a panic attack, imagining the horrified looks on my parents' faces when I walked in the front door, dressed as I was.
“Don't worry, sweetie,” Mandy said to me in a soothing voice. “I already thought of that.” She didn't tell me what the plan was, just executed it. “Wait here,” she told me, pulling into the parking area of a road side gas station. She went inside and came out a few moments later. I stepped out of the car, and she pointed me to the bathroom, showing me the key. Before joining me, she grabbed a small bag out of the trunk of the car.
Once we were both in the bathroom, Mandy locked the door behind us, dropped the bag, and kissed me as though she would never get another opportunity.
“What's in the bag?” I managed to ask between kisses.
“Clothes,” she said simply. She grabbed firm handfuls of my petticoat and lifted it, allowing my already hard cock to rise and slap her pussy. “What happened to your panties?” Mandy asked, my hands caressing her breasts beneath her barely-there blouse.
“Like you care,” I answered with a bit of sarcasm. Mandy quickly pulled out a condom from the waistband of her skirt, ripped open the package, and began unrolling it onto my cock. I nearly came right there, having forgot just how good my own sister's hands felt after a night with Jake. “Mm!”
“Not yet, I at least want you in me.”
I wasted no time in obliging her. I pushed into her wetness quickly, nearly dragging the fabric of her skirt inside. I turned us around, putting her back to the wall, and pumped her as hard as I could. She moaned loudly, forcing me to kiss her to keep her quiet. Having been extremely horny already, I finished fast, pushing hard into her during my ejaculation, as I always did. Finally, we waited for a few moments, got changed, and drove home. During the ride, I began to think of how tired I was of using protection with my sister.
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